A couple of weeks ago, I sat down in the living room waiting to watch an episode of one of my favorite shows, which may or may not have the word “housewives” in it. As I not-so-patiently waited for an episode of MeatEater (one of my husband’s favorite shows) to…

I wanted to write a letter to my Twenties, explaining how, “It’s not you; it’s me.” I wanted to give this fabulous decade of my life some closure, some understanding. I didn’t want her to lay awake at night, reviewing our every moment spent together, wondering where she’d gone wrong. …

Last year at this time, I was browsing the Internet to find the best ideas for setting (and sticking to) New Year’s resolutions. I saw plenty of suggestions for what I might want to change about myself or aspire to accomplish in the new year — eat more organic foods…